This land is your land This land is my land From California to the New York island; From the red wood forest to the Gulf Stream waters This land was made for you and me. As I was walking that ribbon of highway, I saw above me that endless skyway: I saw below me that golden valley: This land was made for you and me. I've roamed and rambled and I followed my footsteps To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts; And all around me a voice was sounding: This land was made for you and me. When the sun came shining, and I was strolling, And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling, A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting: This land was made for you and me. This land is your land This land is my land From California to the New York island; From the red wood forest to the Gulf Stream waters This land was made for you and me When the sun came shining, and I was strolling, And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling, A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting: This land was made for you and me.
[00:06.420]This land is your land [00:08.700]This land is my land [00:11.270]From California to the [00:13.930]New York island; [00:16.150]From the red wood forest to the [00:18.530]Gulf Stream waters [00:21.750]This land was made for you and me. [00:26.910]As I was walking that ribbon of highway, [00:31.510]I saw above me that endless skyway: [00:36.480]I saw below me that golden valley: [00:41.940]This land was made for you and me. [00:54.480]I've roamed and rambled and [00:57.040]I followed my footsteps [00:59.160]To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts; [01:03.900]And all around me a voice was sounding: [01:09.000]This land was made for you and me. [01:14.970]When the sun came shining, and [01:17.330]I was strolling, [01:19.640]And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling, [01:25.200]A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting: [01:30.290]This land was made for you and me. [01:36.500]This land is your land [01:38.670]This land is my land [01:41.010]From California to the [01:43.480]New York island; [01:45.390]From the red wood forest to the [01:47.570]Gulf Stream waters [01:50.430]This land was made for you and me [01:55.300]When the sun came shining, and [01:57.420]I was strolling, [01:59.670]And the wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling, [02:04.220]A voice was chanting as the fog was lifting: [02:09.010]This land was made for you and me.